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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:09 pm
*Kero's eyes widen...and he stops dead...*
I dun wanna gewt huwt eider...
**Okay...it's going to freeze tonight...and our router dies in cold weather...if I hop off suddenly, for more than, say, fifteen minutes...that's probably what happened, heartsib**
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:15 pm
**no problem... at least they finally buried our phone lines, but the power lines still come down and it hasn't stopped snowing for more than 15 minutes today... so I'm pretty much in the same boat... except ye can go play on yer game... me.. I'll just throw wood on the fire and hit the sack**
She sighs and nods. "Den do sumtin abowt it... " she says firmly and walks away once more, leaving him with a lot to think about.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:19 pm
*He comes over to her*
Whaff cwan I do? Yew knowe so much...pwease...teww me...I dun knowe whaff to do!
**Ah well...read a good book...that's probably what I'll do...Mrs. Basil E. Frankenweiler is my current read (for the night, anyways...I'm a quick reader)**
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:34 pm
'Wisten to wuff peepul sawy... you onwy hawd to stan der fowr fiwve minuts, buff ye argude wiff me fer mowr dan dat awweady... " says Luna softly. "Kewo, I not smawrt... buff Daddy awways tell me stuff an I wisten... I haft ta... I wisten wots.... ans I wache... I know peepul dun wike my kine uff dwagon... sumtimes dey ewven wanna kwill me buff daddy say no and huwrt dem... It make him sad to huwrt dem and it make me sad too... so I twy to be da bewst I ken be... so dey don't wanna huwrt me... undarstawnd?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:40 pm
*Kero nods*
I undewstawnd....
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:44 pm
She smiles at him. "I not say no hawve funnn.... buf it nowt dat hawd to wisten an stiwl hawve fun.... kay?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:46 pm
*Kero nods*
I'ww wisten...I pwomise...
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:49 pm
She looks at him then back at the rock. "Fiwve minuts?" she asks hopefully.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:52 pm
*He gently flaps over there, sticking his nose to the boulder*
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:57 pm
Luciel comes up out of the water and carries the catfish over to where she stand, staring at her in wonder. "Wow." he whispers in admiration. "How did ye get him to do that?" he asks dropping the fish down in front of her.
She shrugs, eying the fish hungrily. "I towd hiwm da thuwth..." she replies poking at the fish. "Dat a biwg one..."
Meanwhile Kero is finding all sorts of interesting things to examine on the rock, so much so that when Luna tells him his time is up, he waves her away and continues to explore it's surface.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:01 pm
*To Luna's amazement...an incredulity, Kero is licking the rock in enjoyment...when Luciel comes over...he takes a lick too...and gently breaks a small, inconspicuous piece off for both Kero and himself...the stone is quartz...but mixed inside it is a hint of gold and silver, which gives the stone the sweet/spicy taste of electrum, but not as overpowering as the metal itself...it is muted by the blandness of the Quartz...*
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:10 pm
"Ye guwys ken eat da rowk... i dun cawre... can I hawve fiwsh?" she asks with a sly look in her eye.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:13 pm
*Kero decides to taste the fish...and Luciel stops him*
Let me cook it first, guys...yes, it's dead...I made sure of that...WHOA...
*The fish has started to move again...flopping back and forth...Luciel pulls Kero and the others behind him*
You got me fair and square, young one...whatever the hell you are...
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:17 pm
**another granddaddy???**
Luciel swallows hard. "I... I killed ye, didn't I?"
"It tawk... Daddy say no eat tings dat tawk.." moans Luna looking at the enormous fish, torn between her stomach and Kerobian's instructions.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:23 pm
*The fish slowly shakes it's head*
No, child...you have not killed me...I still live...and if you return me to the water, I will live much longer...I was asked to come here...offered good, plaentiful food, and shelter from predators...in return, I had to school a young...dra-gon...in the ways of the natural world...and help her learn how to catch my smaller brethren that live in the waters of this fine swamp...
**No better tutor for a swamp dweller than a catfish, after all**
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